Good Morning, Mr. President!

"You say you, the good family can't live, why do you have to come to school to suffer this crime?" At noon, after lunch break, Chen Cheng took Song Zhixing to pick things in the school's canteen.

Song Zhixing's gaze was on the shelf. "Since it was suffering, why do you still live in school?"

"Which one is the same as you. My parents are always on a business trip, I have no one to take care of at home, and all three meals are unoccupied. As for you, the villa is living, the housekeeper is 24 hours old, and there is such a handsome two Uncle accompanied me, I want to be like you, I am stupid to come to school! "

When Chen Cheng mentioned that person, Song Zhixing took a moment and walked away for a moment. Suddenly, he remembered his deep expression when leaving in the morning. Thinking back now, inexplicable, still makes her heart astringent and uncomfortable.

She didn't even know why.

She did not answer Chen Cheng's words.

Chen Cheng glanced at her, "Xingxing, to be honest, have you lost your temper with your uncle again?"

"Chengcheng, what do you think of this toothbrush?" Song Zhixing removed the toothbrush from the shelf.

Chen Cheng “cut” and said, “Not so good.”

"I need this." Song Zhixing threw the toothbrush into the shopping basket.

"Just change the subject! I saw it early, you're running away from home. Didn't you sleep last night?"

Song Zhixing's mood was very low, "I can't hide anything from you."

"The eyes are swollen like this, and the eye circles are as dark as pandas. You can see them at a glance. Hey, I said, why are you arguing with your uncle again? The chains on your neck are all taken out, so serious?"

"Chengcheng, don't mention him." Song Zhixing took a deep breath. "I'm so confused in my head now that I don't want to talk about him ..."

Chen Cheng has never seen Song Zhixing look so stunned. The burning gossip fire in his heart had to be obliterated.

"Okay, not to mention. It's important to buy everything you need first."

Song Zhixing picked up a lot of daily necessities such as towels, toothbrushes and washbasins.

"A total of 821. Is it a credit card or cash payment?"

Song Zhixing touched his wallet. She usually spends nothing and rarely uses cash. At this moment, there are only more than 200 yuan of emergency money in the wallet. As for my card, I ran out of money when I bought a gift for my aunt yesterday. Moreover, even if the money was not spent, Tang Yu gave it to her.

Her eyes fell on another card-Tang Yu gave it to herself today.

"Student, do you pay? There are still people waiting in line!" The owner of the canteen urged.

Song Zhixing did not touch the pile of cards in his bag, but turned to look at Chen Cheng aside.

"Miss, won't you run out of money?" Chen Cheng glanced at her attempt.

"You pay for it for me first, and then I will pay you back."

Chen Cheng couldn't believe it, "Your second uncle wouldn't be so cruel, drive you out and don't even spend money on you?"

"He gave it to me. But ..." Song Zhixing dropped his eyelids. "I'm not his niece, after all, I want to be independent in the future."

Chen Cheng pulled his lips and rolled his eyes.

I took nine hundred dollar bills from the wallet to the boss, holding a lot of things, and walking along the road: "You don't spend his money, then where do you get the money for your future life? You are not eating fireworks You do n’t need to eat. I told you that the spirit is the backbone, but it depends on the situation, is n’t it? You are only 18 now, and your wings are not stiff! "

"I'll do something."

Song Star whispered.

Since she wanted to get rid of him, she couldn't rely on him all the time.

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Top floor of the Tang Group Building.

Tang Yu put his hands in his pockets, stood at the window, and stared downstairs. The entire city shrouded in twilight was subject to his feet.

In the mall, he is a brave and genius who can easily conquer the city, where he can turn the clouds and cover the rain.

Maybe ...

He couldn't conquer such a little girl. This is really a frustrating thing.

Du Hui knocked on the door and pushed in. "Second Lord."

Tang Yu converged and turned his head back, "How?"

"All bank card spending records show that Miss Little did not make any purchases today."

"Did she not buy daily necessities at the store?"

"It should be borrowed money from classmates."

Tang Yu's thin lips were tight, and there was a bit of chill in his eyes. "That one is called Chen Cheng?"

Du Hui nodded, "Yes."

Tang Yu didn't say anything for a while. She sat upright on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and smoked.

The smoke shrouded the grim face that had been so cold.

Heh, he really looked down on her!

It's better to borrow money from a classmate than touch the card he gave. Does she really want to leave a clear relationship with him?

"Second Lord, do you want to help the little lady pay back the money?" Du Hui asked for a while without hearing the followup.

"What else?" Tang Yu gave him a cold glance, "Hot face and stick her cold **** again?"

He annihilated the cigarette **** in the ashtray.

Even though the little girl had gone and threatened that he was no longer needed, he still did not dare to let himself be infected with smoking. Habitually, afraid that she would be hurt by the smoke one day.

"Hold her for two days, these two days, don't worry about her anymore."

Since she wants to be free, let her be free for a few days.

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Song Zhixing went to school for the first night. Because she didn't close her eyes the night before, even now the bed was hard, but she soon fell asleep.

The next day.

Friday.

She took classes in school in peace, but she was not very interested.

After school, everyone in the dormitory was carrying school bags, left the school gate, and went home. The only exception was her.

"Xingxing, don't you go back?" Chen Cheng packed his schoolbag.

"Um. Don't go back." Song Zhixing spread out the newspaper, drawing strokes on the recruiting section.

"You're alone, aren't you afraid?"

Song Zhixing looked around, not afraid, but still said: "It's all right, you go back, don't worry about me."

"Can't you worry? Would you like to stay with me? Besides, don't you have another aunt, you go to your aunt!"

"I'm not going anywhere." Song Zhixing shook his head. "I want to be alone and look for a job."

If I go to my aunt, she won't allow her to find a job by herself. And, by then, she was just dependent on her aunt ...

Chen Cheng knew that he could not speak to her, and finally, carrying the schoolbag, went back.

Everyone left one after another, leaving her alone in the villa. Quiet enough to hear the needle clearly on the ground.

Song Zhixing was sitting on the bed, looking at the setting sun outside the window, faintly lost.

At this time, it was so clear that I was an orphan ...

In the past, because of the family and Tang Yu, although she felt lonely, she almost forgot that she was an orphan ...